Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 81

Chapter 81

As Genevieve hung up, Anthony stood up and his face turned somber.

“Go and get Samson’s caretaker,” Anthony snarled.

“Yes, sir,” Daniel responded immediately.

Soon after, a housekeeper was led to him, her face wrinkled with worry.

“Mr. Hoffman… The housekeeper started.

Anthony interrupted, “Is Samson with you all the time?”

Anthony’s voice was cold enough to freeze ice.

The housekeeper was flustered. Her voice trembled as she replied, “Yes…”

Anthony took in her reaction and narrowed his eyes. His gaze took on a chilling light.

“Honestly, how dare you lie when Mr. Hoffman is questioning you?” Daniel exclaimed.

The housekeeper trembled slightly. She hesitated for a few seconds, She couldn’t help but confess, “I didn’t mean to. It was Ms. Stewart who told me not to tell you.”

“Recently, Ms. Stewart frequently asks me to bring Samson to her the housekeeper explained. “She locks him in a room so on Malcolm instead, Samson is too little and cries often. When he cries, Ms. Stewart…”

m so that we can focus

The servant hesitated, slightly frightened.

“She…?” Daniel prompted.

“Ms.

Stewart will scold him, occasionally beat him, and even starve him. There’s nothing we can do….

The housekeeper lowered her head, trembling with fear, and whispered, “Maybe it’s because Malcolm can’t speak, but when Ms. Stewart is angry, she’ll

il take it out on Samson because she can’t bear to take it out on her own son…”

child!

Who would have thought this bright young woman could be so harsh on a child!

There was dead silence in the office.

Anthony’s expression was twisted with distaste, his face harsh and foreboding. The air around him became several degrees colder.

Suddenly, he grabbed an ornament on the table, well worth six figures, and hurled it to the ground. The veins of his arms strained against the

skin, and his whole body was tense.

The housekeeper didn’t dare to make another sound

Anthony’s voice was dark and frigid, causing chills to skitter down their backs.

“Go and take Samson away. You don’t have to inform anyone, Anthony ordered.

He knew that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with Rosalie.

“I’ll

at

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in

bush and told him everything in full

thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not

as a

was a completely different person!

violent emotions threatening to burst from his chest, Anthony took a

out” Anthony ordered in the

the wake of

and child

it weren’t for

to his head, and he tasted the tang of iron on his tongue

was solely

phone and

out and have a drink with me” he exclaimed

Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion plain on his face.

are you drinking in the middle of the day?” Brendan asked

large group of people to keep Anthony

room was very lively

These men were either young models

ride their coattails, so they were

the prettiest, even vaguely looking like Genevieve

tell if this was

the shadowy booth, solemn and

it was akin to a hook dragging out

He couldn’t ho

himself back any longer, overwhelmed

said was that

on Samson, but why not pity Anthony?

missed her. He wanted her back by his side.

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would

Genevieve believe

might as well have been

him

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your sorrows?

by yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour some wine for Mr.

to the

been unable to find

knelt and poured Anthony a glass of

and dewy as if she were trying to convey something while handing the

startled when

just seen

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

was slightly drunk, and his expression was fierce as he reached out and grasped the

Anthony asked, “Is that you,

her face excitedly.

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